I found a bug on its back today.
Tiny little thing, legs spinning, going nowhere fast.
I stopped. Flipped it over. Watched it pause for just a second, like it couldn't believe it, and then it walked off as if nothing had happened. No, thank you. No looking back. Just onward.
I thought about that for a long time after.
How many times has God done that for me? Quietly. Without fanfare. Just reached down, righted me, and sent me back on my way.
We don't always recognize the rescue. But it's always there.
Keep going, friend. Someone's got you. 
Has something small ever stopped you in your tracks today? Tell me below. 
God's fingerprints are on everything. Look closer.
Bent by the storm. Still rooted. Still here. 
~Debi G
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